Her eagerness at screwing me at least once every workday, plus her offer to come over and clean my apartment on the weekends led me to believe she mig...t have been a bit serious about her last comment. I did look forward to having my laundry done and my place tidied up when it was done by a trim redhead in the nude who wanted to fuck me the first thing she arrived and again just before she left. I was quite sure that her obvious pussy lubrication had been put there by some guy earlier and mine. "What I'd recommend is you go down a size, they are quite stretchy, and need to hug you a bit to stay over your hips." "I'm afraid they only come in black or red at the moment," Feeling daring Drew said, "I'll take two black pairs in 32 then thanks." "Okay, and what about those cock rings?" Made up your mind?" Buying undies was one thing but chatting about cock rings with this kid was something else. Drew felt his embarrassment growing again. "I don't know," he responded. "I like to put mine on. There was more Intel today, 10 pages worth.Diya was still unaware that his repeated computer problems with the new Microsoft upgrades had allowed Robert to place a bug in the operating system that contained a key logger which negated his use of a separate drive to remain hidden.Robert also had it copy the contents of that drive but it was nowhere near what we thought should be there. That led him to believe that Diya had more than one drive, but there were two important tidbits.One was a short. If you tell her something twice or thrice she will obey, without knowing what she is doing. After my youngest sister’s death, my Mother was looked after and taken care of by my other sister. She used to bathe my Mother, dress her, feed her and look after her in all means. Now she is also dead, which leaves me to take care of my mad Mother. What a cursed life, I thought. Within hours I reached my house, the scene there was sad. All my relatives were assembled crying. Only my Mother was sitting.